Chapter 1091: 1091 The Other Shore Flower Heather (115)
"What did you say? Missing?"
"Gone... I planned to look for Little Tang, but when I searched everywhere, he was nowhere to be found at the set. His phone can’t be reached either. The director... might be hiding sowhere... What do we do?"
"What else can we do? The shoot won’t happen today anyway. Quickly gather more people and search again. If Wei Wei wakes up and sees nobody, who knows how angry she’ll get!"
The director was clearly keen on avoiding trouble. Making it a big deal wouldn’t benefit anyone.
So the first priority was to pacify Heather once she woke up.
"Let’s go! Let’s take a look."
Before they could inquire about the exact location of Heather’s VIP room, Yi Yang rounded the corner and appeared.
He was on the phone. Upon seeing the director and the others, he ended the call and said, "Director, Mr. Nian ntioned that there’s no need to check on Miss Hai for now. She hasn’t regained consciousness yet, and anyone visiting her would just disturb her rest. Everyone can leave."
"Just like that?"
"Yes. If Miss Hai wakes up, I’ll let you know. Mr. Nian advised the director to focus solely on filming. Also, the doctor ntioned Miss Hai suffered a concussion and needs recovery. As for her stunt work, please find another substitute; Miss Hai is no longer able to participate in filming."
Who would have thought that, in the end, Heather would be the one unable to film?
"Well... we can film other actors’ scenes first and postpone the stunt sequences until the end. One month, surely one month will be enough, right?" The director had painstakingly found his ideal stunt double; he wasn’t willing to let go so easily.
Yi Yang, with an expressionless face, replied, "No. Mr. Nian insists that Miss Hai is completely withdrawn from all filming. Please find soone else."
"But what if we can’t find anyone—"
"Mr. Nian is only responsible for investing. As for casting and actor-related matters, the director is expected to resolve them. If the budget is insufficient, feel free to request additional funds, but don’t trouble Mr. Nian with such minor issues."
"This..."
"I have other matters to attend to. I’ll be leaving now."
...
In the desolation of the night.
"Mmm! Mmm!" Under the moonlight, the terrified face of that person.
A silenced handgun pressed against his chest. Soone crouched down, eting his gaze, and said, "Let
explain your death clearly. Of all the things you could’ve done, you shouldn’t have ssed with Miss Hai, understand? Be grateful—because Miss Hai is safe, you get to die this easily."
The bullet pierced his heart, and the body tumbled down the cliff.
Taking a tissue from his subordinate, Yi Yang wiped his bloodied hand, his brows furrowing, and murmured with lingering fear, "If anything happened to her, we’d all be finished."
...
In the darkness.
Heather lay on a hospital bed, several layers of bandages wrapped around her head, so stained and seeping with fresh blood.
At the mont, she had yet to regain consciousness.
A figure stood by the bed, having remained there for over an hour.
Ti flowed silently, but the emotions only grew stronger, never fading.
Wei Wei, what should I do with you?
...
The following evening.
After a day and night of slumber, Heather finally woke up.
Before opening her eyes, she caught the faint scent of disinfectant and could hear the sound of electronic devices operating.
Her fingers moved slightly, causing a noticeable reaction in the life monitor.
Opening her eyes, she saw a white ceiling. Everything within her field of vision confird that she was in a hospital.
But... why was she in a hospital?
Hmm...
Just attempting to recall sent a sharp pain through her head.
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